I wrote this poem after thinking one day how much fun it would be to grow wings and take flight looking for a place like this bird found. We each have a little free spirit in us, and this poem helped me to express mine.
There in the gray of the morning in the faint Winter sunlight
I saw a bird once familiar once to me a common sight
Greenfinch brought here by the ..........
I (punam murmu) have written this poem when I was 13 years old. this poem tells the story of an owl when it had entered our bathroom in a silent manner.
I hope that the readers will like my poem.
regards,
punam murmu.
The crow (Corvus splendens: The Indian House Crow) is a clever bird that has evolved through natural interaction, especially human association. It can thrive exceptionally well amid large centers of human populations, such as the large cities of India. This poem is dedicated to this unique bird that